 I can see you, Miss McKinley, now. Sitting in the front row, in something summery, listening to me give the speech. Well, Gildy, it's about time you got here. Hello, Judge. Here's the suit and the bag. All right, give it to me. Don't be so impatient, Judge. If you'll excuse me, I'll slip into the next room. I want to dress and rehearse my speech in front of the mirror. Yo, brother, excuse me.